+1 goddessofthevirtues
Zara tapped a rythm with her indexfinger as she crossed out another appointment in her agenda. She really needed a bigger one. This agenda was the size of a heavy dictionary but she still needed more space. Shaking her head as she softly muttered to herself.
After half an hour she finally managed to tear herself away from her agenda and look around the bar before noticing her now cold tea she clicked her tongue and waved at somebody she assumed worked here "Another tea please"









